Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1433. The story that must be told about Grimmd and the mysterious four Os.

"why why!"

The hyperspace collapsed and contracted in an instant, and then exploded suddenly, which was a fatal blow to the monsters living in the hyperspace.

With just this one explosion, the weak monsters were turned into ashes, leaving no trace.

Even those who are stronger have basically no chance of survival.

Only those who are the best among the Warcraft, or even the king, can survive this hyperspace collapse, which is as terrifying as the Big Bang.

But even so, these powerful monsters were all seriously injured, and even standing up was just a luxury.

"Even if we all hide here, will the universe still not let us go?" Krostrum, the king of Warcraft, who led his tribe into living in hyperspace, spread his wings at the most critical moment and expanded his body to the limit, saving the remaining Warcraft at the most critical moment.

But even so, it is not possible to protect everything.

Because they had escaped into the hyperspace, the development of the tribe had been quite good. But after such a blow, the Warcraft suffered heavy losses, and the strength of the tribe was cut in half, completely losing its former appearance.

Krostrum didn't know why the hyperspace collapsed and exploded, and he attributed the occurrence of this incident to the will of the universe.

In its opinion, the mysterious Four Aos should not do such a thing, and the current era does not belong to the Four Aos, and they will not violate the rules.

Therefore, the only thing that can accomplish this is the will of the universe.

The Warcraft has clearly already taken refuge in this space, and we have clearly obeyed the will of the universe, so why... why do we still have to do this?

Does the universe really want to wipe out all of us monsters?

Just like the evil god?

"Oh, sorry, this matter has nothing to do with the universe." The figure walked over with the joy of resurrection and the beauty of freedom. With his arms open, he felt everything in the hyperspace, a place he had never set foot in.

"I did it."

"Who are you!" Krostrum roared.

"Ah, as for my name, I used to be called the Beast of the End. Now..." The milky white eyes stared at the king who collapsed on the ground calmly: "Grimd."

"Grimd?!" Krostrum's voice paused for a moment, then he abruptly repeated the name, and because he was too frightened and shocked, even his voice became distorted.

There is no one who does not know what the Beast of the End represents, and no one who is not clear about who Grimd is.

Especially in Krostrum, why did all the evil gods disappear? It was because of Grimd!

"Why, are you surprised to see me?" Grimmd crossed his arms and squatted in front of the King of Warcraft.

"You should be dead! You should have been killed by Linga!" Not daring to look directly at Grimd's face, Krostrum tried desperately to suppress the fear in his heart.

But facing the legendary beast of the end, it is not that strong after all.

"Ha, the Beast of the End is indeed dead. I am Grimd now, that's all." Grimd stood up and looked into the distance of hyperspace, at the endless plain.

"It's so nice that I don't have to be pushed forward by the so-called fate, and I don't have to fulfill any prophecies that I don't want to fulfill. Instead, I can be free and do what I want to do!"

In a state of excitement, Grimmd laughed loudly. Without restraining his strength, his laughter alone shattered the hyperspace into countless cracks.

“This feeling of freedom is so wonderful!”

He has been going through the so-called end since he was born, and has never lived for himself for a single day. Now he is finally no longer the beast of the end, but just Grimmd. This feeling, this feeling of freedom, is something he has never experienced before.

"Why do we have to attack the monsters?" Krostrum asked with difficulty.

"If I must say, it's because my resurrection requires energy, characteristics, and a sufficient body." Grimmd said lightly: "And you who live above the universe and below the dimension meet my requirements." "So I apologized. Although I don't want to kill indiscriminately, my resurrection requires certain things, so..." Grimmd spread his hands and expressed his helplessness: "Well, but don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."

"You?" Krostrum asked.

"It's not me." Grimmd raised his hand and pointed to the position behind Krostrum: "It's them."

"You guys are here really fast."

Krostrum turned his head with difficulty, and with just one glance, he saw the four guys standing behind him, who had never appeared in hyperspace but had created countless legends in ancient times.

"You are..." Krostrum rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Grimd is fine, but why are you four guys here too?
"Hey, long time no see, Xiao Ke." King Ao raised his hand and greeted him warmly: "We haven't seen each other since you fell asleep in ancient times."

"Ah~ It feels really good to be able to see old friends from ancient times in this era."

As soon as he finished speaking, Noah glared at King Ao fiercely.

"Really? But that's not what Plesher thinks."

"That guy is not my friend, why should I care about his psychological activities." King Ao waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Why do you use the image of Linga in this image?" King Ao's inconsistency has become more and more serious, so this question was asked by Lei Jido.

The resurrection of Grimmd is no small matter. Reijido is no longer his previous calm and shabby appearance. Beneath his silver-gray body, there is an extremely terrifying power hidden.

In the past, Regido went on a killing spree for the sake of the multiverse. He earned his name through fighting.

"I have to create an image that matches my identity." Grimmd tapped his head. "Unfortunately, Linga is the person who left the deepest impression in my memory."

"You are all old-fashioned people. I don't like you." Grimm said with a sneer, "Only Linga can be taken seriously by me."

"Really?" Regido became serious and returned to his former hot-tempered self. As soon as Grimd finished speaking, he stepped out of the line and constructed a vortex of aurora power with one hand, ready to go.

"Then let me see how much of the power of the Beast of the End you still have."

Grimd looked at Regido, then at the other three people who were motionless. He suddenly laughed and raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, there's no need to do this."

"I know that if I show enough strength to compete with you, the three over there will probably not just stand there and watch the show."

Noah, Saga, and King Ao all looked calm, as if the three people Grimmd mentioned were not them.

Grimmd is no rookie, he won't be fooled by the appearance of these four guys.

If he and Reijido were fighting back and forth, these three guys would definitely attack together and pin him down here.

"No matter what, you need to give an explanation about the Warcraft matter." At this moment, Reijido has become the spokesperson of the Four Gods and talks directly to Grimd.

"I can't help it, but for this kind of thing, we need Saga over there." Grimmd shrugged: "For the incarnation of miracles, it shouldn't be difficult to bring about miracles, right?"

"If you want me to take action, what price will you have to pay?" Saiga said bluntly.

"I am no longer the Beast of the End." Grimmd said word by word.

"But you are the only God born from the chaos and darkness." Noah was firm and did not give in.

"You know what that means."

(End of this chapter)